#ownthisday

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He wastes no time proving the expressiveness of his own ears, and giving her an amused smile. “I think I even have you beat there.” 

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            “I’ve never really gotten to drink before,” Marigold says, eyeing what’s in her tankard not quite trustfully.   After a moment, her eyes raise to Sera’s.  “I --- we weren’t allowed it in --- in the circle.  They thought it would make us...uh.  More likely t - to make mistakes.”

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‘ sera. sera. sera. ’  he begins, poking around the other’s personal bubble ( as he had heard some call it ) , though all in good manner. his tone changes ever so slightly each time he speaks, ‘ seeeeeraaaaa. ’

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On his own, and amidst the bustle of Skyhold, Solas would never have sought out Sera for conversation. Yet here, in the quiet beauty of the Emerald Graves, he could not help but to broach a burning question. Quietly, he swayed from his path to flank her, meaning only to draw closer, but instead coming off rather like he intended an ambush.  “...Do you ever wish you had been raised with the Dalish?” 

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“Ah, I must have been misinformed then, my apologies. I only mentioned it because I made some for you. I.. Think they came rather nicely. But if you do not want them, I suppose I will take them away...”

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send me ❤ and I will bold all that applies to your muse// Not Accepting.

I would kill for you. • I would make love to you. • I would fuck you. • I would protect you. • I would hurt you for a selfish cause. • I wish we had more in common. • I want nothing to do with you. • I want to see you cry. • I want a future with you. • I want to destroy your future. • I do not care what you do. • I am indifferent towards you. • I want children with you. • I love you ( platonically ) • I love you ( romantically ) • I love you like family. • You are my family. • I could fall in love with you. • I would lie for you. • I would fight by your side. • I will never let you go. • I would hold you while you cried. • I would hug you. • I want to kiss you. • I would stay by your bedside if you were ill. • I want to fall asleep with you in my arms. • I want to forget you. • I will never forget you. • I only want to make you proud. • I wish I could make you happy. • You deserve nothing. • I will never forgive you. • You confuse me.

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@ownthisday offered a prayer (not accepting)

It was the typical meeting with the Evanuris. Land disputes, heated debates over who should have more, and then the actual policies of trade and commerce for the nobility of their lands. Falon’Din had been the most adamant about Mythal and how he felt she was encroaching upon his lands, his territories, and trying to sway his followers.

In response, he was a storm of anger within the antechamber after the meeting. Mythal had a silver tongue about her, a tongue he could not waist to rip out with his own hands. She could persuade most of the Evanuris to her logic, her will.

She’d already done enough to him, he thought idly as he ran a hand along a scar on his features. It was healing but still there. It would always be there. He turned on a quick heel to see Andruil standing there.

“What is it?” He snapped, his mood not settled by the other’s face. “Have you come to mock me, then?”

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"Are you okay?" (from andruil)

Send “Are you okay?” to catch my muse looking depressed // Accepting Selectively.

He laughs mirthlessly. “Was it that obvious?” 

Sighing, he avoids her gaze, and instead opts to stare at the ground as they walk. “I was just... ruminating on something I had seen as I walked the city earlier.”